I took this dance with the utmost sincerity-
When Sincerely stared me in the face.
She obscured me furiously,
Left me naught but bone.
From the pile of dry sticks
Left to Nature's way,
Consciously, a new frame appeared,
Wrought by Gaia's arms.
Supported by Old Growth Redwoods,
Strength unknown known.
Now
Everliving.
Now
Everloving.
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